Qingqing changed into men's clothes and followed behind Yue Wenqin, who was fat An'an, but when he walked to the alley, Yue Wenqin looked back at Qingqing, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to the bookstore, and I haven't finished reading it yet, but I've done my job." Qingqing lowered her head a little embarrassed.

"Let's go! You go ahead. Yue Wenqin nodded, he had not been to the bookstore where she worked.

The bookstore was actually on the street of Yamen, not far from Qiao's house, and Qingqing handed a large folded envelope to the old shopkeeper with both hands.

"You don't have to rush like that." The shopkeeper took it with both hands and bowed it to her.

Qingqing bowed her head and returned the salute, and she hurriedly retreated.

"You don't speak?" Yue Wenqin stood at the door of An'an Station, and saw that Qingqing didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he was eight feet away from the old shopkeeper.

"So you have to be grateful, my sister has always been too lazy to talk to outsiders, and she can talk to you when you are your own person."

"She's not too lazy to speak, she's speechless, right?" Yue Wenqin smiled and looked left and right, "Where are you going again?" ”

Qingqing thought for a moment and handed Yue Wenqin a note.

Yue Wenqin glanced at it, "Can this place take An An?" ”

"Can you find a place where you can see this place, where you can sit, I want to see it from a distance." Qingqing's face turned red all of a sudden, and she stammered a little when she spoke.

Yue Wenqin nodded, thought for a moment, and waved his hand at Qingqing.

Qingqing hurriedly followed, and the back of Flower Street was a commercial street. And they were going to face the drunken shade at a crossroads at the end of the street. A teahouse on the commercial street, at the opposite crossroads, the single room in the south-facing corner of the second floor, just enough to see the whole side of the drunken flower shade side.

Qingqing sat in the position facing the drunken flowers, but the afternoon in the flower street was actually very deserted. And Yue Wenqin turned his back to him, he didn't bother to look outside, and looked at the menu intently.

"Let's make a herbal tea, put some roselle, rock sugar on a plate, and we'll add it ourselves. Dim sum, dim sum ......" Yue Wenqin said a little entangled. The list looks very beautifully printed, which is not like a teahouse at this time, but uses bamboo water signs to attract customers.

"If there's anything, read it to me!" An An is very happy, he hasn't been to the restaurant yet! Even the teahouse is the first time to enter. Looking around, a look of curiosity.

"Our shop is famous for its dim sum!" Xiao Er looked at Yue Wenqin's eyes and said hurriedly.

"What can this little fat man eat, it can't be too sweet, it can't fill its stomach, and it can't have meat!" Yue Wenqin was still thinking.

"Nan milk peanuts!" Xiao Er's face is black, I'm afraid I think these three are here to smash the field.

"It's so unremarkable!" Yue Wenqin shook his head.

"First serve tea, cut a fruit plate, and cut a little bit of any fruit." Qingqing tilted her head and commanded softly.

"Yes!" Xiao Er really softened Qingqing all of a sudden, and cut a fruit bowl, this is after the frost, there are not many fruits that can be eaten, cut a fruit bowl with each kind of fruit, but the price is different, of course, you have to respect it.

"Can I ask for a fried cake?" An An raised her hand to express her opinion.

"Do you have any?" Qingqing looked up at Xiao Er.

"Yes, our cream dipping sauce from the Hu people, the little boy must like it." Xiao Er said busily.

"yes, that's great, let's get a copy!" Qingqing hurriedly smiled.

"So it's not like you can't talk to strangers at all, you can't talk to strangers who know you." Yue Wenqin waited for Xiao Er to leave, and then looked at Qingqing and said.

Qingqing's face turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't speak.

"You don't have to talk back, you can be at ease." Yue Wenqin hurriedly waved his hand at her, and looked back at the small building, "What do you want to see?" You can't expect the murderer to be on the street and let you recognize him, right? ”

"Look at the environment and see if I'm wrong." As soon as the case was mentioned, Qingqing was much better, and her speech suddenly became clever.

"And what do you see?" Yue Wenqin turned his head and looked at Qingqing, he had just seen it, and he felt that the flower buildings on a street looked similar anyway.

"The location is interesting." Qingqing smiled, looked outside, and drew a street view map on the table with the tea delivered, "This is the crossroads, you see, they have four doors." The front gate and back door are the usual practices of everyone. But you see, it's a single house, and there are deliberately exits on both the east and west sides. Especially the dark alleys in the west, really rushing out, no one knows where people have gone. ”

"So this kind of environment means that all the bad people here, right?" An An stood on the stool and looked out.

"No, it can only be said that the owner of this house is a more cautious person. There are really people from the yamen, and there are really not so many people to guard the four gates. Qingqing sighed lightly, but she heard the sound of the floor, and gently pulled down An An, feeling whether there was any sweat behind him.

"I've been carrying him, you should see if he has the wind!" Yue Wenqin also heard the voice, stretched out his hand to wipe off the water stains on the table, just as Xiao Er was on tea, a set of green uranium tea sets, looking antique, there was a small copper incense burner below, put a round charcoal, Yue Wenqin hurriedly waved his hand, "Herbal tea, of course, you have to use a white porcelain cup or glass cup to watch its color." ”

"Nope!" Xiao Er stood up straight, his lips trembling slightly.

"Brother Yue, the second brother may want to beat you up a little!" An An raised his head and said to Yue Wenqin busily.

"They don't sell vegetables, if they really steam a fish, your sister can drive them crazy." Yue Wenqin poured some tea, tried the tea taste by himself, thought for a while, and looked at the rock sugar in front of him, "Can you ......"

"Brother, just pour it!" An An snatched the saucer and poured the rock candy into the teapot, "Little second brother, give me chopsticks, I want to stir it." ”

"Yes!" Xiao Er hurriedly bowed to An An, turned around and went to the cabinet on the side to get a cup of stirring rods with a long copper handle.

"Wow, your tea set is really well done!" An An said sweetly.

"The little boy is so polite, isn't this how it should be? The little ones go first to see how the fried cakes in the kitchen are doing, and let them fry them well. "The little second brother thinks An An is very cute now.

"Thank you, little brother!" An An's chubby face suddenly became as bright as a flower.

Yue Wenqin glared at An An and looked back at Qingqing, "Who does this kid look like?" ”

Qingqing also looked at An An blankly, heard Yue Wenqin's words, looked at Yue Wenqin, and shook her head, she didn't know, but how did she say this?

"I don't know, my grandfather twitches every time he sees my mouth, and I think he wants to ask who I am like." An An said hurriedly.

"You see?" Qingqing gently touched An An, she felt that this might hurt An An.

"Grandpa doesn't like me, I can tell." An An pursed her lips, a little depressed.